Chapter 108: Chapter 91: Pushing Across the World
Translator: 549690339
World Concepts and Qi merged, forming a simple domain prototype, but even so, with his immense amount of Qi, he easily blocked the Ghost King’s domain pressure.
Qi bloomed into light.
This Qi had transformed into the attribute energy of light, forming a complete counterbalance.
“Grand Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts, Wail of the Netherworld!”
Ghost King urged the myriad Yin Spirits to let out a roar together, turning into a peerless spiritual soul attack, crippling Jiang Ming’s World Realm prototype.
“One Sword of Creation of the Light!”
Jiang Ming was not worried, as outside his body, thick Qi had already turned into armor, fusing with the Power of Blood to block the roaring soul from entering. He reached out, condensing Qi into a sword, and with a casual swipe, a white light cut through the ghost fog, allowing moonlight to fall.
Countless Yin Spirits were slain by the sword.
Even part of the Ghost King’s body was severed.
“Damn power of light!” Ghost King roared, opening his mouth wide, suddenly inhaling the thick ghost fog, swirling into his mouth, his breath violently rising in an instant.
“Netherworld King’s Finger!”
The pitch-black finger pointed at Jiang Ming.
As thick as a towering pillar, it contained the power of destruction, desolation, corrosion, soul, and annihilation. Various powers gathered together, making the power of this finger extremely terrifying.
The newly maintained World Realm prototype was penetrated instantly.
Jiang Ming had landed on the ground, gripping the long sword in his hand and stabbing forward.
“The twelfth sword, One Point of Black Hole Breaks Ten Thousand Skills!”
In front of the sword tip, space was directly torn apart, forming a tiny spatial black hole, containing the power to annihilate everything. It fell on the finger and directly collapsed into annihilation.
The terrifying power transmitted through, destroying half of the Ghost King’s body and then shattering the ghost body.
This sword was derived from Jiang Ming’s comprehension of the Space Art.
Attack power reached its apex.
Nothing can withstand it.
In the darkness in the distance, the Ghost King appeared again, but his breath was visibly weaker.
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It’s really hard to kill!”
Jiang Ming frowned.
He also sensed the unique environment here, filled with endless negative emotions such as darkness, decay, death, desolation, destruction, silence, and despair.
If an ordinary person entered here, their vitality would be destroyed in an instant.
Even if a martial artist entered, they might not be able to resist their will being annihilated for long, turning into a fool, and then having their body corroded, eventually becoming fodder here.
This place has become a paradise of death.
“Human, who are you?” the Ghost King roared, not knowing what divine power he had used, a dim light appeared behind him, and countless wailing Yin Spirits were drawn to him, and his body began to swell.
It reached a height of ten zhang.
Standing tall and upright, like an ancient giant.
The breath became more violent.
“Netherworld King’s First Bow: Life and Death Void.”
“Netherworld King’s Second Bow: Cause and Effect Achieved.”
“Netherworld King’s Third Bow: Burying All Living Beings.”
Ghost King clasped his hands together, bowing three times in a row towards Jiang Ming. In an instant, an indescribable aura suddenly descended, bizarre and unpredictable, directly blending into Jiang Ming’s body.
“This is…” Jiang Ming’s heart chilled, feeling his life force rapidly fading, and his soul beginning to wither.
“Yin-Yang Tai Chi Suppressing Heaven and Earth!”
In his mind, the Yin God directly transformed into a Dharma Phase, with the crescent moon and the great sun rotating between them, forming a terrifying suppressing force, sealing the Sea of Consciousness, and grinding to destruction the mysterious power that had invaded.
Rumble…
Jiang Ming once again urged the endless Power of Blood, surging like a torrent, but still couldn’t stop the life force from flowing away.
With a flick of his thoughts, the Light and Darkness Intent suddenly emerged, one black and one white, intertwining with the Qi like Yin and Yang, yet completely different.
This was the power of light and darkness, combined together, forming a great barrier, fusing with the Power of Blood, and finally suppressing the draining life force.
“Curse!
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Jiang Ming’s eyebrows furrowed deeply.
He never expected to encounter such a bizarre force.
“What kind of inheritance has the Ghost King obtained?”
“The Yin Souls in this one-party world seem to be born out of thin air, without the ten layers of hell or the legend of the underworld, and they can even exist during the day.”
“Too bizarre!”
As Jiang Ming thought, he blasted a punch towards the Ghost King.
“Inch Fist, Ninefold Mountain!”
With all his surging blood and Qi, he infused this punch with the power of Ninefold Mountain, achieving an extreme increase in power, making this punch’s might reach an extreme among extremes.
In order to kill the Ghost King completely.
He also incorporated the Light Intent into this punch.
The raging physical blood Qi, the purifying power of light, combined with the terror of a ninefold enhancement, made Jiang Ming’s punch cause ripples in space.
A path through the void was blasted in front.
Ghost King’s pupils shrank, utterly shocked.
“My Netherworld King’s Third Bow didn’t kill him? Impossible, absolutely impossible!”
In the past, he had killed a Heavenly Phenomenon Realm powerhouse with a hard bow, and because of that battle, he had truly led countless Yin Spirits to establish a foothold and even turned a city into Ghost Chaos.
Now, he not only failed to kill this one, but he wasn’t even severely injured.
However, immediately after seeing the power of the opponent’s punch, he was horrified, wanting to escape, but it was already too late.
He was shattered on the spot by a punch, then annihilated.
Not a trace remained.
This time he truly died, Jiang Ming could sense it.
“To deal with Yin Spirits, the most effective means are the supreme yang power of Blood Qi, the power of light, and the power of thunder!”
Jiang Ming thought, suddenly soaring into the sky, punching another watcher hidden in the darkness.
Compared to the first one, this one was much weaker.
It was clearly a little brother-level existence.
“Body Refinement, I’m still in the second stage, Gold Bone and above, the color faded, transforming into Jade Bone. Jade Bone, crystal clear, but only half completed.”
“Immortal Flesh Jade Bone!”
“Perhaps, Jade Bone is the true limit of bone forging!”
Jiang Ming’s qi once again burst out, reaching a distance of 300 meters, all transformed into the attribute of light.
He moved rapidly, purifying Yin Spirits.
They couldn’t even escape if they wanted to, Jiang Ming was too fast, and at the same time, he was also contemplating his own situation.
Normally, there were limits from the Black Bone stage, Copper Bone stage, Silver Bone stage, Gold Bone stage, and now the Jade Bone stage, with each stage becoming more challenging and time-consuming towards the end.
And the consumption was huge.
The income from Mingyue City, along with the sales of various Cultivation Skills, was not enough for his personal use.
Relative to this, the Body Refinement path was the most difficult and slowest for him.
He needed to refine step by step, not taking shortcuts, but the power brought about was solid and real.
Even though it was a re-cultivation, his physical power increased by more than ten times.
What would happen after Quenching Viscera and Marrow Washing?
Jiang Ming dared not even imagine.
The dark fog vanished, and the Ghost Chaos was purified.
The submerged Ghost Chaos finally reappeared, but it was now riddled with holes, rotting bones everywhere, broken and ruined, with collapsed walls and broken tiles.
There was no trace of living beings.
Jiang Ming didn’t linger, but instead leaped onto his sword and headed toward another newly captured Ghost City. Before long, it too was purified.
By now, the Ghost Chaos had been eradicated.
Although there were still many Yin Spirits in the world, they could hardly pose a threat.
Jiang Ming didn’t return to Mingyue City but instead flew on his sword toward the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain ahead.
Tonight, he wanted to wage a battle to eliminate the demons and ghosts.
At the same time, he aimed to complete an achievement: Kill a Demon King and a Ghost King alone.
Once completed, he would be free to harvest the rewards and leave at any time.
For him, this was the top priority. Once completed, there would be no more worries, and he could focus on cultivation or wander around as he pleased.
At the same time, he aimed to create a time difference.
To prevent the news from reaching the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and alerting them.
At midnight, Jiang Ming arrived.
Ten Thousand Demon Mountain was an incredibly massive peak, filled with a thick demonic aura and the heavy scent of blood. However, Jiang Ming looked towards another side where there was a valley inhabited by many people.
Their clothes were ragged, and their expressions numb.
“Captive blood food!”
Jiang Ming understood the situation immediately.
His killing intent grew stronger, but he didn’t act recklessly.
Hovering mid-air, his aura converged with the light of the dust and moon, making him difficult to detect.
Upon careful sensing, he discovered that inside the palace on the mountain peak, there was an incredibly powerful aura – the Demon King.
Only a Demon King could reach such a level of power.
Deep within the mountain range, there was another extremely obscure yet equally formidable aura.
“Another Demon King?”
Jiang Ming’s eyebrows furrowed.
Besides that, on the peaks in front of him, there were four powerful auras, inferior to the Demon Kings, which clearly belonged to Great Demons.
Looking across the mountains, moonlight condensed into lines all around, attracted by the demons.
“The power of demons mostly belongs to Yin, with Taiyin being the main source of Supreme Yin power. As a result, the demon race often cultivates at night, swallowing and absorbing moonlight to enhance themselves.”
Jiang Ming had already understood these situations clearly.
His gaze shifted, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. At the mid-mountain waist, there was a bonfire burning fiercely, with a person being roasted on it.
There were also steaming baskets nearby.
And there were numb-looking people cooking a large pot of food.
“Emperor Yu deserves death!”
Jiang Ming’s heart was filled with nameless anger.
“Kill the Demon King first!”
His killing intent was unprecedented, and as his determination strengthened, his long sword suddenly fell from his feet and landed in his hand. With one step, he used the Heavenly Footwork, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the palace on the top of the mountain.
“The fifteenth sword, One Sword to Confine All Beings!”
This technique evolved based on World Concepts, focusing on imprisonment, binding, constraint, and suppression.
As the sword light flickered, it seemed to evolve into a one-party-world filled with various forces forming a constraining and suppressing power.
In an instant, the palace shattered and collapsed, revealing the Demon King.
He was originally lying on a jade bed, with a sheep’s head and human body, holding two little lambs in his arms. Sensing the terrible killing intent, his reaction was not slow.
His lamb companion exploded into a mist of blood as the Demon King barely stood up, only to suddenly feel a heavy pressure restricting his movements.
He was Yang Dali.
One of the Demon Kings of the demon race.
“Annihilate Spiritual Soul, Extinguish Soul Stab!”
“The sixteenth sword, Lightning Strikes to Destroy Demons and Evil!”
Jiang Ming had fully unleashed his power.
His forehead flashed with light, and an invisible arrow shot straight into Yang Dali’s forehead, the Soul Extinguishing Stab. This was a derived secret skill for attacking the soul.
Simple, yet with its terrifying lethal power, it could directly annihilate the soul if not blocked.
Yang Dali let out a miserable scream as blood flowed from his seven orifices, his aura rapidly deteriorating.
It was at this time that, Jiang Ming’s long sword swirled, the sword intent suddenly changing, with lightning rippling along the blade.
Especially at the tip of the sword, there was a terrifying power capable of destroying vitality, directly piercing Yang Dali’s forehead and exiting through the back of his head.
The lightning burst forth, shattering his skull into fragments.
His demonic aura was also annihilated in large amounts.
The Demon King, Yang Dali, was dead.
“And the rest of you …”
Jiang Ming’s murderous intent materialized, but he didn’t continue to attack. Instead, he controlled his long sword to soar into the sky, racing towards the other Demon King.
Kill the king first, then eliminate the rest without mercy – not leaving a single one behind.
Simultaneously, a System Notification Sound rang in his mind.
His fifth talent had arrived..
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